Absurd deduction game

In fact, as soon as Yu Xing heard the mention of a cripple on the blood-stained paper, he knew who the thief was.

He had previously snatched a file bag containing patient data from the hands of the two one-eyed ghosts in white coats in the treatment room. Before he hid the file bag among the weird flowers on the second floor, he looked through the files. The data has all been memorized using instant memory.

Instantaneous memory can be remembered quickly and forgotten quickly, but the speed depends on the person. For Yu Xing, even if it is a memory that is easily forgotten, he can guarantee that he will not make any mistakes within six hours just by recording his demerits.

In this hospital, no matter what the disease is for, there are several people who like to steal.

One person is infected with obsessive-compulsive theft, and would feel extremely uncomfortable if he doesn't steal things. Another person is a fetishist - he likes other people's precious things. Another one had hallucinations and believed that he was a thief and that only stealing could prove his worth.

Because these three people are so unique, especially the last one, "He insisted that he had traveled from ancient times, and he must steal an impossible thing to prove it." This sentence was recorded in In the file, it's like a mockery.

Because of these factors, when Yu Xing learned that the ghost in the ward where Zhao Mou was born had no evidence that it was sick, and they needed to find evidence that it was not sick, his first reaction was that a thief had stolen the evidence. Otherwise, with Zhao Mou's meticulousness, there would be no situation where something special was in front of him but he didn't find it.

Forget about the blood-stained paper, it was mixed in the blood and I don’t know when it appeared.

Closer to home, the characteristics of the cripple were consistent with the second patient he saw who had stealing behavior-that weird fetish.

In the files, the fetish patient has a name: Chen Qi, a young woman.

I'm afraid it's a young female ghost now.

It's easy to find a "cripple", just like Zhao Mou's character in dark night mode. Since he has difficulty moving, there must be tools to assist walking.

The wheelchair was too conspicuous and made too much noise to provide Chen Qi with the conditions for theft. Therefore, crutches were the most likely sign.

Before the patient's family ghost discovered them in the corridor, they had already opened the nearest ward. They didn't know if there would be a ghost more troublesome than the patient's family ghost in the ward. The moment they entered, the three people were alerted. Reached the highest.

Yu Xing did not see a lame female ghost, but a little girl with her back to the door, sitting on the bed and combing her hair.

The little girl is wearing a plain white skirt, with a thin back. She holds a comb in her right hand, and her left hand is weakly blocking her hair. There is a hair rope with a small glass ball hanging on her wrist, which is shining golden in the dusk. luster.

She didn't seem to be very good at combing her hair, so she just kept combing it, as if she wasn't tired.

The sound of the door opening did not alarm the little girl, and her movements did not change at all.

Safuri didn't want to provoke any unnecessary trouble at this time. She signaled to Siren and Yu Xing, then quietly stepped back, hooked her fingers on the door handle, and slowly closed the ward door to the little girl.

At this moment, Yu Xing felt a strong ghostly aura approaching from behind.

He only had time to avoid it when he saw the shadow of a little girl standing behind the siren. With a push of his little hand, he pushed the unsuspecting siren into the ward that was not completely closed.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared.

"!" Siren staggered forward, holding back the exclamation on his lips. Seeing that she was alone, the door seemed to be alive and tried to close, but Yu Xing blocked it with his elbow quickly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Safuli slipped through the crack in the door like a snake, then grabbed the edge of the door panel for Yu Xing, and Yu Xing followed suit.

The little girl inside had stopped combing her hair and her head was hanging low. The curtains were closed at some point, blocking the light outside, making her look eerie and weird.

The three of them all entered the ward, and the door was closed without any resistance. Saffli snorted coldly and rubbed the end of her hair: "Although I don't want to be troublesome, but I took the initiative to confront you...sister, I don't either I’ll let it go so easily~”

Originally, the little girl pretended not to see them and let them go. Hello, me, everyone.

But if there had to be a sudden attack, Yu Xing could feel that if he hadn't avoided just now, he would have been the one pushed.

This little girl probably saw that it was difficult to deal with three people, so she wanted to torture one person alone.

The Siren thought that the little girl's target was her from the beginning, and muttered: "Do I look so easy to bully? All the ghosts along the way are so interested in me."

Yu Xing's expression remained unchanged: "Yes, I don't know why, they are too much."

Although Siren felt something was wrong, there was no time to investigate further because the little girl with her back to them on the hospital bed moved.

The little girl turned her head bit by bit, but her body didn't move at all. Until it reached the limit of a normal person and Yu Xing could already see half of the little girl's pale face, there was a click. His head shook, turning 180 degrees.

The sound of bones was very abrupt. The little girl let her hair down and stared at her back with a pair of big black eyes. Then she flattened her mouth and said pitifully: "I don't know how to comb my hair...who can help me comb it?" Hair..."

The weak sound was like a cat meowing in a trash can during a heavy rainstorm, but at the same time, it gave people the feeling that the cat was staring at its prey with a ghostly erection.

Now that the three people have come in, the little girl did not give up her original goal. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Yu Xing: "Can you help me comb my hair?"

"Yu Xing, don't agree to her yet." Safuli reacted first, this is a regular ghost!

It's that kind of law that if certain conditions are not met, there is no way to kill people, but once the conditions are met, no force can be used to resist it.

Weird stories like "Red Vest" are similar to Sadako's.

It will be fine if you don't watch the video tape. Once you watch it, no matter how you hide, you will be haunted by Sadako until you die.

The Siren retracted his hand that stretched out to twist the doorknob and shook his head silently, indicating to them that the door could not be opened.

"Brother...can you help me comb my hair?" the little girl asked again. This time, she stood up, keeping her back to the three of them, but facing them directly.

It looks chilling in the back.

What's the right answer?

Safuri looked at the little girl coldly. Since the little girl didn't ask her any questions, it didn't matter what she said: "Little sister, you are very good at troublesome others... If you want to find someone to help you comb your hair, you should find a nurse. Did you see that? We are wearing hospital gowns and we are patients, why do you have the nerve to trouble us?"

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo apparatus on sulfur.”

"I don't know how to comb my hair, wuwuwu..." She only repeated this sentence, without mentioning the existence of nurses, "Brother, please comb my hair...wuwuwu..."

Safuri frowned, obviously impatient with a ghost of this age and gender. She turned her head and said, "It's better to refuse. The task given by Ren Yi will be completed sooner and it will be easier."

"Shh..." Yu Xing smiled faintly and put his index finger in front of his mouth, "What if refusal is her condition for killing?"

The Siren nodded at the side and analyzed it properly: "Why didn't she let us two women with long hair comb her hair, but asked Xing to have a man to comb it for her? She probably thought that Xing must not be able to comb it well, so I think the only way to survive is to promise her and comb her hair properly. Whether she refuses or combs her hair crookedly, it will trigger a fatal condition."

She paused and asked to confirm: "Yu Xing, do you still remember that Ren Yi said that he and Zhao Mou have tested out that this ghost in the dusk can directly kill the guests?"

Yu Xing thought about it and shrugged: "...Sorry, I don't remember. But this is also what I expected. At the beginning of this round, the ghosts were extremely aggressive, but most of the ghosts did not have the strength to kill the guests. , so it’s not easy to see the change in this rule.”

When the little girl saw that they were ignoring her, they started chatting and cried very loudly.

There was a vague change in the atmosphere in the room, as if somewhere invisible, some kind of rules shrouded the place, making it gloomy and suffocating.

"Big brother..." A few seconds later, the little girl's crying suddenly stopped. She asked quietly in a voice that was so smooth that you couldn't hear the cry just now, "Are you willing to help me comb my hair?"

This is the last inquiry from this ghost. If you don't answer, I'm afraid it will be treated as a refusal.

Yu Xing smiled: "Okay, I'll help you comb it."

He stepped forward under the worried look of the siren, hugged the little girl easily, and put it back at the foot of the bed where it was convenient to comb her hair. He took the comb that the little girl had thrown on the bed, without touching it directly: "You What hairstyle should I wear?”

The little girl was silent for a moment, and then answered abruptly: "The two sides should be braided, brought together to the middle, and then all the hair should be tied into a ball."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows, this was quite a request.

"Do you know how to tie your hair?" Siren said from behind.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult." Yu Xing replied leisurely. He combed his hair and gently combed his hair. Then he fixed one side with a rubber band placed next to the comb and began to braid the other side.

His technique was so skillful and so fast that even the little girl didn't expect that he was not stumped. She curled her lips and shook her legs.

The sides were quickly combed symmetrically, and Yu Xing merged the two strands of hair with the loose hair below and tied it into a bun.

Without the obstruction of hair, the little girl's pale and cracked face was exposed. Her big eyes were the only intact part. The texture of flesh and blood could be seen in the large and small cracks on the skin.

"Okay." Yu Xing pretended not to see this scene and patted the little girl's head without fear, "Look, is this okay?"

The little girl kicked off her legs, got off the hospital bed, and looked at the transparent reflective glass.

She seemed to be looking for something wrong, but couldn't find it. She didn't know whether she was angry or happy for a moment.

Finally, the little girl glanced at Yu Xing unwillingly and sniffed: "Thank you, big brother."

After saying that, she ran to the door, opened it on tiptoe, ran into the corridor, and disappeared after a while.

This sudden crisis passed just like that.

The three of them were in no hurry to leave. When the little girl opened the door just now, they found two more ghosts of patients' family members in the corridor. They had better wait.

The little girl had made room for them, so it was naturally best for them to hide in this ward.

After closing the door, Siren looked at Yu Xing with a strange look. Now that there were no ghosts and their live broadcast was disconnected, she still asked: "Yu Xing, you...don't you have a child?"

Please forgive her, because due to the impact of her illness, she can think of her children now.

Safuri glanced at her and chuckled: "You are still too naive, maybe you are your girlfriend? The man who combs your girlfriend's hair... Hey, I really want it."

Please also forgive her, whether she is sick or not, her mind is full of yellow waste.

Yu Xing only replied to them: "I think too much, I'm just clever."

In fact, a few years ago, he liked to catch Zhu Yan and braid her hair in various shapes - no matter whether Zhu Yanle was happy or not.

After Zhu Yan experienced too much, she gave up resistance and allowed Yu Xing to develop the skill of combing her hair. It was not until Zhu Yan reached adulthood that she successfully escaped from Yu Xing's clutches on the grounds that men and women were not allowed to be intimate.

Although Yu Xing's hair is very beautiful... Zhu Yan is very sensible. She has reached puberty. In order to prevent her filial piety from deteriorating due to Yu Xing's various cares - she has worked hard to resist until today and must not give up halfway!

With this in mind, Zhu Yan reluctantly changed her hairstyle into a ponytail that could be easily tied up.

Yu Xing said goodbye to girls' hair from now on. Today, this little girl is just in trouble.

"But... what disease did that little girl have just now? Is it a skin disease?"

Yu Xing broke away from the memories and heard Safuri and Siren discussing the cracked skin.

He interjected calmly: "It's not a natural disease. That kind of wound was caused by being poked with a knife."

"What?" Siren was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable, "But there are so many cuts on her face. If it was stabbed with a knife, it would have to be more than twenty times..."

As she spoke, her voice weakened, as if she had imagined how cruel this was.

"How do you know?" Safuri looked at her.

"Do you still need to ask how you know?" Yu Xing was a little confused, "Have you never seen the appearance of freshly cut flesh when the blood is wiped clean?"

The corner of Siren's eye twitched. Is this something that is easy to see?

But Yu Xing asked another question: "I delayed it on purpose and led her to talk so much, but you didn't think her voice sounded familiar?"

Safuri: "...you mean, the little radio girl who took over the dean's place?"